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My body thrills with fright Sounds of his wounds linger at first sight Leaving with scars on her wrists He hit me and it felt like a kiss
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
Wounds
My body thrills with fright Sounds of his wounds linger at first sight Leaving with scars on her wrists He hit me and it felt like a kiss
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
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